क्वचित्कुसुमगुच्छाच्छफणामणिगणावृतम् ।पातालादुत्थितं शेषमिव व्योमदिदृक्षया
In plain words
here and there covered with clusters of flowers bright as the jewels on a serpent's hood, as though it were Śeṣa himself, risen up from the netherworld out of a longing to behold the sky,